Sub Crazy

Intro/Chorus: We can all get by if we want now Get a phat piece of the pie if we want Motherfuckers getting mad high when they want now I will survive, recognize it be Tical Verse One: Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war on the ill block Things just ain't peace no more, fuck it If you ain't with me then forget me Niggas try to stick me, retaliation, no hesitation, shifty Creeping niggas in the dark, triggers with no heart Ripping ass apart, I'll be swimming with the sharks now Stay out my water or it's manslaughter Kid, you oughta start reaching for that nickel-plated auto- Matic, my thoughts get sporadic, loaded raps Busting mad shots to ya attic They say this hazard, this flows a hazard Straight from Hazard County with a bounty on his head, and it said "Wanted Dead or Alive," I swear by the whites of they eyes To never take a dive I will survive Chorus Verse Two: Shit's gonna happen if niggas start acting Like they want problems, you want em, you got em Rap contact, is writing this exactly, The way it should be, attacked Killer Beeeees on a swarm Shit like Martial Law drops bombs like Qur'an The ism helps to stimulate my pugilism I bust rhymes like jizm, impregnate the rhythm with the wisdom Decipher the stee, I be hyper, I bring all the styles That rekindle like old flames Saliva, check the wicked flows I deliver Oops, I mean deliver like the Hudson River Styles be tight, trite like a thief in the night I be the sneaky-ass nigga busting nuts in yo wife Blasted, bugging off Bacardi and acid Flipping on the mic, it's a classic